In the cold night of the northern frontier, King Li and Cang Luochen walked back to the camp where King Li temporarily lived.

King Li ordered someone to prepare a small tent for Cang Luochen, which was not far from his big tent, and there was everything needed for life. A small silver and carbon furnace burned in the corner of the tent, making the tent warm as a spring day.

A girl brought in water for washing: "I am a tortoiseshell, His Royal Highness King Li asked me to serve you, if you have anything to tell me to do." ”

Cang Luochen thanked him, and the tortoiseshell bowed and withdrew.

In just a few days, Cang Luochen turned himself into a slave from design, was sold to the Age Department, and was asked by Jiaduo, but finally fell to King Li.

After going to several places, the treatment is higher and higher every time.

The soft quilt on the wide bed was stuffed with a stove in the quilt, and the quilt was hot.

Cang Luochen couldn't remember how long it had been since he had slept in such a soft and warm bed.

Even in the General's Mansion in Jiayun Pass, Cang Luochen slept on a rough cold bed, because Jiayun Pass was in a remote location, and even if he had silver, he couldn't buy good things.

Cang Luochen knew that King Li had no ill will towards her, otherwise, she only needed to say something suspicious to Gado or Gore, and Gado or Gore would definitely capture Cang Luochen or kill him directly.

Because Cang Luochen's identity here is just a small slave, the enemy spies would rather kill a hundred by mistake than let one go.

But King Li didn't do that, but asked for himself under the pretext of Jiaduo, and from King Li's words, it was obvious that he knew that Cang Luochen was from Yueguo, and he had mentioned Jiayunguan more than once, and obviously knew Cang Luochen's identity.

What is it for, exactly?

King Li said that he was just doing this for an old man, so what does the old man in his mouth have to do with himself?

With a lot of questions, Cang Luochen couldn't help but enter the dream.

Perhaps because he knew that King Li had no malicious intentions, Cang Luochen, who had been tossed for many days, slept surprisingly well this night.

When I woke up the next day, my bones were crispy.

Hearing the sound of Cang Luochen getting up, Tortoiseshell asked outside the tent, "Are you awake?" ”

Cang Luochen said "um", and the tortoise jacket brought in the washing items: "You wash first, I'll go and get you breakfast." ”

Cang Luochen bowed: "I'm tired." ”

After breakfast, Cang Luochen was thinking about doing something, and King Li's attendant came: "Your Highness wants to race horses with the prince of Gado, and invites you to go with you." ”

Although the people under King Li didn't know how such an ugly slave as Cang Luochen could be treated so favorably by his master, they treated Cang Luochen with courtesy.

As the attendant came to the outside of the big tent, King Li was already sitting on a horse in a riding suit, and there was a horse without riding beside him, he looked in the direction of Cang Luochen, obviously waiting for her.

Cang Luochen stepped forward and hugged his fists and saluted: "His Royal Highness King Li." ”

King Li looked at Cang Luochen's courteous appearance in front of outsiders, smiled lightly, and pointed to the horse beside him: "Get on the horse." ”

Cang Luochen didn't talk nonsense, and turned over neatly. It's just that as soon as the horse sat down in Cangluochen, he kicked up irritably.

As soon as the reins in Cang Luochen's hand tightened, his strength sank, and he strangled the horse alive.

King Li looked at it and said with a smile: "This is a wild horse, trained for a long time but no one can ride it, and today I am willing to surrender to you, which shows that it is related to you." ”